Percival D. Morgan
May 23, 2018 6:26:25 GMT -5
Post by Percival D. Morgan on May 23, 2018 6:26:25 GMT -5
"THE WORLD IS FULL OF MONSTERS WITH FRIENDLY FACES AND ANGELS FULL OF SCARS"
Full Name: Morgan, Percival D.
Alias/Nickname: Red Eye
Race: Human/Cyborg (Left Eye)
Gender: Male
Age: 22
Faction: Pirates
Appearance: Standing at 5'7, he's the tallest in his family. He has a fair skin and there are several distinguishing features of Percival, starting from his unusual white hair, toned body but one thing that stands out from the rest is his cyborg left eye. It has a black sclera and red iris which makes him look like a monster. People often stay away because of this. Nevertheless, he grows fond of the cyborg eye because it helps him see. He is someone who doesn't like to dress as good as possible and he will wear anything that is comfortable including his frightening mask which tells everyone that Percival has a strange taste in fashion. Whenever he is out for some actions or trying to hide his identity, he dons the mask. His mask is black in colour and it resembles a leather gimp mask with an eye patch. It bears a lip-less mouth with large, gnashing teeth, much like a restrained asylum monster. The bolts sticking out of his neck invoke a Frankenstein-like theme. He's usually seen in black clothes, he has a thing for the colour "Black".
Hair Color: White
Eye Color: Black. His left eye however is a cyborg eye with black sclera and red iris.
Height: 5'7 (170 cm)
Weight: 127 lbs
Personality: Percival is a man whose been instilled with values. He is someone who believes strongly in being able to forge his own path by his own two hands. He is someone who won't give up easily as he believes that if he tries his best he can achieve it. This somehow affects him in fights because he won't easily surrender to his enemy even if the opponent is better. He's not opposed to fighting to protect his beliefs. Even if he loses. He's never set in his ways though he is constantly adapting to the world around him letting the way of the world help shape, define and re-define him. But his core beliefs never change. Fight for what you believe in, think with your head, not your heart, if it's something that burns strongly within follow it.
Percival's reaction to people is initially friendly, however, if they prove that they are against him or act to hurt someone without any provocation then he grows to dislike them. He's a charismatic person, he could persuade someone to do something for him and that usually puts himself in the position of a leader. He is somewhat open to ideas or opinions and he listens well to others as long as it doesn't contradict with his core beliefs which makes him a little bit stubborn. His ambitions lead him to a great path, the path shows the true side of him. He often respects his enemies in battle, humiliating them on the battle isn't his style. He has two major quirks to his personality, one being that believes that the strongest beliefs always win. Regardless of the medium through which they are conveyed be it words or fists. The second quirk is a simple one. Living for yourself is the same as living for nothing. Live for others, don't only focus on yourself.
Likes:
Dislikes:
Moral Alignment: Chaotic Good
History: Percival was born in a nice kingdom of Goa. Subject to his loving parents, and an overwhelming amount of caring relatives and neighbours, he wanted for nothing as a child. When he was four, he had to say goodbye to Goa Kingdom, and move with his parents back down to Loguetown. They settled on Loguetown, and his parents set a business there. Between working out in the town, and managing his peace projects, his father was a very busy man, but he still made all the time he could to spend playing with his son.
When he became old enough, he would follow him around all day while he took care of problems that had arisen and managing different aspects of the town. He was walking around the town with his father, something caught his eyes, a muscular man was training vigorously as if his life was on the line. Percival approached the man, and asked why the man trained so hard. He told Percival that a man must be strong in order to protect the one he love and he shouldn't give up easily whenever he couldn't overcome something. There would be a way for those who kept on fighting. The man's answer ignited the soul of Percival. When Percival turned 13, he decided to train under the man. Basically, the man was a master at hand-to-hand combats and he taught Percival several techniques he knew. By the age of 14, he was more sturdy than the average children of his age. His parents were happy to see his development. During the years of his training, he injured his left eye that resulting in blindness. Through his father's connection, his left eye was changed to a cyborg eye. A piece of technology that helped Percival to see again with his left eye but it wasn't as perfect as normal sight.
One day when Percival was 16 years old, A pirate crew stopped at the town, and went to the bar, they talked about Devil Fruits they got when they were sailing around the island. Percival read about Devil Fruits once, and the power was scary, but with such power, he could protect his family easily. With that in mind, he sneaked into the pirate's ship and before he could get the Devil Fruit, he was caught by a pirate. Percival was in danger but because he trained himself, he was ready for that kind of situation. A fight ensued but with the determination to win and the will to move forward, he dominated an adult despite his size. Unfortunately, he couldn't get his hand on the Devil Fruit as the pirate crew was returning to their ship. Percival bailed by jumping into the sea through the ship's window. Thus, his wish to eat one Devil Fruit couldn't be granted. However, he believed he would find one in the future.
When he turned 18, after more than a decade and a half of listening to his father's stories of the sea, he decided he wanted to go sail the sea too, his father experienced the sea at a very young age, Percival's grandfather always brought his father to every journey, they sailed around East Blue, but not all lands in East Blue explored, his grandfather wrote a journals about his journey, before he died, and he gave the journals to Percival’s father. At first, his parents were afraid with Percival's decision. Luckily, the man who taught him everything interfered, saying Percival was more than prepared to go on his own adventure. His father worried, he wanted to make sure one thing. Are you going to choose the justice side? Percival smiled and said yes to the question. But, unbeknown to his father, the true justice he meant was by being a pirate. When he was a kid, he read a book about the seas, and his grandfather's journal. He's interested with Pirates, he stared at a picture of a treasure, and his jaw dropped. To find a lot of treasure, you must become a strong person, he wanted a fame so much, so, the world will know about him, he needs to be the strongest pirate, so, he can conquer the world easily, and find a lot of treasures.
Face Claim: Tokyo Ghoul - Ken Kaneki
RP Sample: If only, if only Percival were a smarter man. He'd have known that it was absolutely idiotic to be out here, in this chaotic island, freezing his glorious bod off. He was however, answering a notice that came from a big boss he had known for a long time, Mr. X was his codename, and that meant more than his own personal pleasure.
Whatever the case, the mission's objective was pretty straight forward, and he was at least strong enough to handle the tasks laid out before him with style. He didn't particularly see any advantage to him being here, except for the fact that he would gain more strength and fame which was Percival’s dream from the start.
"Dammit, I hate this place already." He stated shivering.
The snow that seemed to have absolute sovereign over the landscape didn't agree with Percival, but he was wise enough to not complain about the conditions around him, not at least around his boss, who's location he was approaching quite rapidly. Although he wore several layers of clothing, Percival had the burst of chill upon his face, as his mouth was completely exposed. It didn't help that his body heat fogged up his goggles, so he had to ditch them as well. It was nice at least to be wearing two skin tight pants that were black in color. It was not the most attractive look for fellow men to see, but it didn't matter to Percival because he was warm from his neck to his ankles. He would have given up if he wasn’t someone who had the will to keep moving forward. His past training surely brought some advantage. His stamina was strong enough for him to walk on the snow or he would’ve fall because of exhaustion.
"Seems like that must be the place, hopefully. I am not in the mood to be lost." The man grumbled to himself as he trudged through the snow.
His fur coat that was over the upper part of his uniform remained zipped off, and he shook from side to side making the clumps of snow fall off his body as he approached the golden entrance a cave. Knocking his snow boots against the wall, Percival yawned to himself as he hadn't been awake that long.
"Uh...what the fuck are you doing? C'mon if you're joining us."
Percival shook his head from side to side as he saw one of the big boss’ subordinate, who was sneaking around for whatever reason. As Percival entered further into the cave he saw the boss, and he bowed to him, taking the cap off his head and revealing his white hair.
"Percival, reporting in. I believe you have something important to say to me. Why are we meeting in such a severe place?"
The boss's face was so serious, Percival was prepared for this. "Thank you for coming.. mm... Percival.. I call you because.. I'M FREEZING, YOU DUMBASS! WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG? HUHH!!? LIGHT A FIRE, WILL YOU?"
"JEEZ, YOU ARE CALLING ME TO THIS FREEZING PLACE, ONLY FOR THIS?"
Percival gathered twigs around and ignited them with his lighter. A fire was created and the cave became warmer than before.
"Ah, good job Percival.. We're happy to have you.. Actually, we have a mission to do. It seems you are really strong. Weak men won’t be able to reach this place" The boss grinned widely.
Percival shook the rest of the snow off his body and leaned himself up against the cave wall. He waited to hear the game plan for the mission.
Alias/Nickname: Red Eye
Race: Human/Cyborg (Left Eye)
Gender: Male
Age: 22
Faction: Pirates
Appearance: Standing at 5'7, he's the tallest in his family. He has a fair skin and there are several distinguishing features of Percival, starting from his unusual white hair, toned body but one thing that stands out from the rest is his cyborg left eye. It has a black sclera and red iris which makes him look like a monster. People often stay away because of this. Nevertheless, he grows fond of the cyborg eye because it helps him see. He is someone who doesn't like to dress as good as possible and he will wear anything that is comfortable including his frightening mask which tells everyone that Percival has a strange taste in fashion. Whenever he is out for some actions or trying to hide his identity, he dons the mask. His mask is black in colour and it resembles a leather gimp mask with an eye patch. It bears a lip-less mouth with large, gnashing teeth, much like a restrained asylum monster. The bolts sticking out of his neck invoke a Frankenstein-like theme. He's usually seen in black clothes, he has a thing for the colour "Black".
Hair Color: White
Eye Color: Black. His left eye however is a cyborg eye with black sclera and red iris.
Height: 5'7 (170 cm)
Weight: 127 lbs
Personality: Percival is a man whose been instilled with values. He is someone who believes strongly in being able to forge his own path by his own two hands. He is someone who won't give up easily as he believes that if he tries his best he can achieve it. This somehow affects him in fights because he won't easily surrender to his enemy even if the opponent is better. He's not opposed to fighting to protect his beliefs. Even if he loses. He's never set in his ways though he is constantly adapting to the world around him letting the way of the world help shape, define and re-define him. But his core beliefs never change. Fight for what you believe in, think with your head, not your heart, if it's something that burns strongly within follow it.
Percival's reaction to people is initially friendly, however, if they prove that they are against him or act to hurt someone without any provocation then he grows to dislike them. He's a charismatic person, he could persuade someone to do something for him and that usually puts himself in the position of a leader. He is somewhat open to ideas or opinions and he listens well to others as long as it doesn't contradict with his core beliefs which makes him a little bit stubborn. His ambitions lead him to a great path, the path shows the true side of him. He often respects his enemies in battle, humiliating them on the battle isn't his style. He has two major quirks to his personality, one being that believes that the strongest beliefs always win. Regardless of the medium through which they are conveyed be it words or fists. The second quirk is a simple one. Living for yourself is the same as living for nothing. Live for others, don't only focus on yourself.
Likes:
- Winter - He likes the cold breeze and the beauty created by falling snow from the sky. He likes the feel of hot soup caused it's best eaten in a cold weather.
- Meat - Nothing beats the taste of a meat and meat comes with different flavors which sometimes drive Percival crazy.
- Fight - The adrenaline rush he feels makes him excited. He loves to fight but he isn't the man who will cause a fight without any reasons. Watching others fight also gives the same pleasure.
- Black - This colour somewhat attracts him a lot. It's a plain and simple colour yet has different meanings. Black and weird taste of fashion, it's "Red Eye" Percival!
Dislikes:
- Rain - A gloomy weather doesn't suit his taste. He will be in a bad mood if it's raining because it can cause unnecessary wetness that's really annoying. He hates the mud and puddles a rain can create.
- Restriction - He likes to be free and being restricted irritates him a lot. He is a man that believes he can forge his own path. So, what he likes to do shouldn't be restricted.
- Government - Nothing antagonised him a lot other than the Government & Marines. They are his natural enemy because he is a pirate and they are obstacles that block his path which he dislikes, similar to restriction.
Moral Alignment: Chaotic Good
History: Percival was born in a nice kingdom of Goa. Subject to his loving parents, and an overwhelming amount of caring relatives and neighbours, he wanted for nothing as a child. When he was four, he had to say goodbye to Goa Kingdom, and move with his parents back down to Loguetown. They settled on Loguetown, and his parents set a business there. Between working out in the town, and managing his peace projects, his father was a very busy man, but he still made all the time he could to spend playing with his son.
When he became old enough, he would follow him around all day while he took care of problems that had arisen and managing different aspects of the town. He was walking around the town with his father, something caught his eyes, a muscular man was training vigorously as if his life was on the line. Percival approached the man, and asked why the man trained so hard. He told Percival that a man must be strong in order to protect the one he love and he shouldn't give up easily whenever he couldn't overcome something. There would be a way for those who kept on fighting. The man's answer ignited the soul of Percival. When Percival turned 13, he decided to train under the man. Basically, the man was a master at hand-to-hand combats and he taught Percival several techniques he knew. By the age of 14, he was more sturdy than the average children of his age. His parents were happy to see his development. During the years of his training, he injured his left eye that resulting in blindness. Through his father's connection, his left eye was changed to a cyborg eye. A piece of technology that helped Percival to see again with his left eye but it wasn't as perfect as normal sight.
One day when Percival was 16 years old, A pirate crew stopped at the town, and went to the bar, they talked about Devil Fruits they got when they were sailing around the island. Percival read about Devil Fruits once, and the power was scary, but with such power, he could protect his family easily. With that in mind, he sneaked into the pirate's ship and before he could get the Devil Fruit, he was caught by a pirate. Percival was in danger but because he trained himself, he was ready for that kind of situation. A fight ensued but with the determination to win and the will to move forward, he dominated an adult despite his size. Unfortunately, he couldn't get his hand on the Devil Fruit as the pirate crew was returning to their ship. Percival bailed by jumping into the sea through the ship's window. Thus, his wish to eat one Devil Fruit couldn't be granted. However, he believed he would find one in the future.
When he turned 18, after more than a decade and a half of listening to his father's stories of the sea, he decided he wanted to go sail the sea too, his father experienced the sea at a very young age, Percival's grandfather always brought his father to every journey, they sailed around East Blue, but not all lands in East Blue explored, his grandfather wrote a journals about his journey, before he died, and he gave the journals to Percival’s father. At first, his parents were afraid with Percival's decision. Luckily, the man who taught him everything interfered, saying Percival was more than prepared to go on his own adventure. His father worried, he wanted to make sure one thing. Are you going to choose the justice side? Percival smiled and said yes to the question. But, unbeknown to his father, the true justice he meant was by being a pirate. When he was a kid, he read a book about the seas, and his grandfather's journal. He's interested with Pirates, he stared at a picture of a treasure, and his jaw dropped. To find a lot of treasure, you must become a strong person, he wanted a fame so much, so, the world will know about him, he needs to be the strongest pirate, so, he can conquer the world easily, and find a lot of treasures.
Face Claim: Tokyo Ghoul - Ken Kaneki
RP Sample: If only, if only Percival were a smarter man. He'd have known that it was absolutely idiotic to be out here, in this chaotic island, freezing his glorious bod off. He was however, answering a notice that came from a big boss he had known for a long time, Mr. X was his codename, and that meant more than his own personal pleasure.
Whatever the case, the mission's objective was pretty straight forward, and he was at least strong enough to handle the tasks laid out before him with style. He didn't particularly see any advantage to him being here, except for the fact that he would gain more strength and fame which was Percival’s dream from the start.
"Dammit, I hate this place already." He stated shivering.
The snow that seemed to have absolute sovereign over the landscape didn't agree with Percival, but he was wise enough to not complain about the conditions around him, not at least around his boss, who's location he was approaching quite rapidly. Although he wore several layers of clothing, Percival had the burst of chill upon his face, as his mouth was completely exposed. It didn't help that his body heat fogged up his goggles, so he had to ditch them as well. It was nice at least to be wearing two skin tight pants that were black in color. It was not the most attractive look for fellow men to see, but it didn't matter to Percival because he was warm from his neck to his ankles. He would have given up if he wasn’t someone who had the will to keep moving forward. His past training surely brought some advantage. His stamina was strong enough for him to walk on the snow or he would’ve fall because of exhaustion.
"Seems like that must be the place, hopefully. I am not in the mood to be lost." The man grumbled to himself as he trudged through the snow.
His fur coat that was over the upper part of his uniform remained zipped off, and he shook from side to side making the clumps of snow fall off his body as he approached the golden entrance a cave. Knocking his snow boots against the wall, Percival yawned to himself as he hadn't been awake that long.
"Uh...what the fuck are you doing? C'mon if you're joining us."
Percival shook his head from side to side as he saw one of the big boss’ subordinate, who was sneaking around for whatever reason. As Percival entered further into the cave he saw the boss, and he bowed to him, taking the cap off his head and revealing his white hair.
"Percival, reporting in. I believe you have something important to say to me. Why are we meeting in such a severe place?"
The boss's face was so serious, Percival was prepared for this. "Thank you for coming.. mm... Percival.. I call you because.. I'M FREEZING, YOU DUMBASS! WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG? HUHH!!? LIGHT A FIRE, WILL YOU?"
"JEEZ, YOU ARE CALLING ME TO THIS FREEZING PLACE, ONLY FOR THIS?"
Percival gathered twigs around and ignited them with his lighter. A fire was created and the cave became warmer than before.
"Ah, good job Percival.. We're happy to have you.. Actually, we have a mission to do. It seems you are really strong. Weak men won’t be able to reach this place" The boss grinned widely.
Percival shook the rest of the snow off his body and leaned himself up against the cave wall. He waited to hear the game plan for the mission.
